More than a dozen Tang Clan elders and guardians drew their weapons, waiting for the order from the chief elder, and then all kinds of magical powers would be unleashed towards Long Yi.
The Tian brothers and sisters were filled with shock and worry.
What on earth was going on? Just a few hours ago, Long Yi was a harmless young man, but how could he now cause the entire Tang Sect to feel like they were facing a formidable enemy, confronting all the Tang Sect elders alone?
Long Yi still looked calm and composed, looking at everyone with disdain, and then said disdainfully:
"You are a bunch of rotten fish and shrimp. Stop playing tricks in front of me. Hurry and get your sect leader to come out and see me."
"How dare you! You little brat, how dare you be so disrespectful to the sect leader!" The one-armed elder shouted angrily, his five fingers flying, and he made a finger gesture smoothly.
The next second, a purple-red tongue of fire gushed out from his fingertips and raged towards where Long Yi was, determined to engulf him in the sea of fire.
"You overestimated your own abilities, you bug!" Long Yi just blew a breath, and the fire dragon that was raging in the air in the last second dissipated between heaven and earth in the next second.
"Void Breaking Technique?" The faces of the Tang Sect elders present changed drastically.
Although the one-armed old man acts impulsively and violently, his strength should not be underestimated. He is a well-known master of magic. Especially the fire dragon he just summoned is the one-armed elder's famous skill. The extremely high temperature is enough to turn steel into molten iron.
I didn't expect that it would be so vulnerable in front of Long Yi. It disappeared with just a light blow.
Seeing that the situation was irreversible, the Great Elder's face grew increasingly gloomy. He roared, "Now that things have come to this, let's act together and bring this villain to justice!"
The strength that Long Yi had just displayed had already made him wary. If he were to take action and defeat them one by one, he was afraid that by then all the elders of the Tang Sect would not be enough for him to kill alone.
As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen elders showed off their magical powers and used their own unique skills.
A moment.
The evil spirit, elixir fire, poisonous fog and ice blades in the sky formed a huge net, covering Long Yi and attacking towards him.
The spells released by more than a dozen magic masters and heavenly realm masters together are powerful enough to split mountains and rocks. Even if there is a hard and barren mountain in front, it is likely that the top of the mountain can be flattened.
Within the Tang Clan's firepower range, there was not only Long Yi, but also Tian Yongyuan and Tian Baiwei, brother and sister, Da Gui, Tang Xuehui and others.
Tang Zhizhen shed two lines of tears while casting a spell in the air, but the action of releasing poisonous mist from her hands did not slow down at all.
"Xuehui, facing a powerful enemy, the interests of the Tang Clan should be put first. After I kill that villain, I will definitely offer his head as a sacrifice to you. We will be sisters in our next life."
A hint of pride appeared on the one-armed old man's face, as if he had already seen Long Yi die under the Tang Sect's overwhelming attack.
"Hehehe, I thought Long Yi was incredibly capable, but now it seems he's just a newbie with empty realm and no combat experience.
You dare to call yourself a venerable master? It's really ridiculous!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall figure suddenly rose into the sky.
The young man tapped the ground with his feet, thunder sounded out of nowhere, and he slapped his palm in the air. The huge palm wind was also a huge net, which faced the giant net in the air.
With one palm, one man blocked the golden light in the sky!
Under Long Yi, Tang Xuehui and others had already closed their eyes in despair, as if they realized that they would not live long.
Long Yi soared into the sky and casually struck out with his palm in the air. The palm wind was filled with strong winds. If one looked closely, there were actually countless fine and dense ancient characters in the surging palm wind, and golden light was shining!
There was a loud bang.
A huge mushroom cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, which was the result of the collision between Long Yi's palm wind and the magic of the Tang Sect elders.
The palm that Long Yi just struck out seemed casual, but it was indeed the ancient palm technique recorded in the Xuantian Atlas, the Giant Spirit Tiangang Palm, which was famous for the powerful palm wind it could produce.
The palm wind was extremely strong. Even when faced with the magic spells of all the elders in the Tang Sect, it only caused slight ripples and showed no signs of breaking.
"This... How is this possible? Even a Venerable cannot have such power!"
Many Tang Clan priests and elders couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes, their eyes almost popped out.
Because Long Yi didn't use any magic just now, and only relied on his own strength to strike out with a palm, the wind from his palm was actually able to compete with the offensive formed by dozens of heavenly realm masters.
This is simply going against the will of heaven!
"Isn't this kid a Venerable? Why did that palm technique just now look like external martial arts?" The one-armed elder screamed in shock.
"This is... His physical body is so strong, and he also has the skills of a master of magic. Could it be that he is cultivating both inside and outside?" The Great Elder was suddenly shocked.
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place fell into silence!
The path of cultivation is inherently against the will of heaven. It is extremely difficult to cultivate one of the external techniques or magic to great success and become famous throughout the world.
And at this moment, the young man in front of him was able to cultivate both internal and external skills, and both external martial arts and magic methods had reached the pinnacle. What kind of talent and perseverance was this?
Tang Zhizhen was so shocked that her face turned pale. She said slowly, "Could Long Yi be the successor of the Tianwu Dao? It seems that only this ancient sect can achieve both internal and external cultivation. But the Tianwu Dao declined a hundred years ago?"
The one-armed elder said disdainfully, "How is that possible? We are now in the Dharma Ending Age. For a sect like Tianwu Dao that requires a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy to practice normally, its decline is inevitable."
"Okay, it's not too late to discuss these things after we deal with Long Yi." The Great Elder shook his crutch violently and scolded.
The elders looked up at the sky and saw that after Long Yi broke the huge net covering the air, he was like a flying dragon, climbing up the steps in the void.
The next second, he had a blood-red longbow in his hand, which was the ancient artifact Sunset Bow.
Long Yi holds a longbow, his eyes are as sharp as knives, like a god!
"Let's fight to the death! Form a battle line!" the Great Elder roared.
As soon as the order was given, several Tang Sect priests rushed forward together, and the many elders present also displayed their magical powers and used all their unique skills.
Everyone was willing to sacrifice their essence and lifespan, and fight to the death, determined to kill Long Yi on the Tang Clan's territory.
"Looking for death!" Long Yi sneered, drew his bow and arrow in one go.
Wherever the arrow points is the divine realm, and life and death are all decided by Long Yi alone!
Long Yi released the bowstring, and a golden light flew out from his fingertips, making a series of sonic booms in the air, and shot towards the warriors in the front.
"ah!"
With just one arrow, several warriors in the front immediately let out shrill screams, and the air was filled with broken limbs and arms, as several people were shot through by arrows.
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